Queen — Bring Back That Leroy Brown

[Chorus] Bring back, bring back, bring back that Leroy Brown, yeah! Bring back, bring back, gotta bring back Leroy Brown, yeah! [Verse 1] Bet your bottom dollar bill you're a playboy, yeah, yeah! Daddy cool, with a ninety dollar smile (woo, woo, woo, yeah) Took my money out of gratitude And he get right out of town Well, I got to getty up steady up, shoot him down Got to hit that latitude, babe [Chorus] Bring back, bring back, bring back that Leroy Brown, yeah! Bring back, bring back, gotta bring back Leroy Brown, yeah! [Verse 2] Big, bad Leroy Brown - he got no common sense No, no, he got no brains, but he sure got a lot of style Can't stand no more in this, here, jail I got to rid myself of this sentence Got to get out the heat, step into the shade Got to get me there dead or alive, babe Woo, woo, big, bad Leroy, woo, woo Woo, woo, big, bad Leroy Brown [Chorus] Bring back, bring back, bring back that Leroy Brown, yeah! Bring back, bring back, gotta bring back Leroy Brown, yeah! [Verse 3] Big mama Lulu Belle - she had a nervous breakdown She had a nervous breakdown Leroy's taken her honey chile away But she met him down at the station, ooo-hoo Put a shotgun to his head, and, unless I be mistaken This is what she said Big bad big boy, big bad Leroy Brown I'm gonna get that cutie pie [Chorus] Bring back, bring back, bring back that Leroy Brown, yeah! [Verse 4] Big bad caused a mighty fine sensation, yeah, yeah! Gone and got himself elected President (We want Leroy for President) Next time you got to hit a bitty baddy weather This time like a shimmy shammy leather He's a big boy, bad boy Leroy I don't care where you get him from [Outro] Bring that big, bad Leroy back Want him back